Woke up this morning, just after the sun had broken through the fog, took a look at everything in my way just to laugh at the way things have been.
Seven years spent dreaming, longing for something more than the daily grind, reminding myself each and every day that a goal greater than the pain waits for me someday.
I took the time, slowing down, arranging the thoughts in my head according to a plan made so long ago. Wrote it all down in a great big journal, no reason not to do what was written, as a calendar for the future.
Woke up every day, dressed and on my way, through it all remaining hopeful for a time to come when the work will find a result so desired by me.
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